Face to face with the world by day, and it's idiocrasies
A decent sense of direction is the only thing that's keeping me on my feet
And my head to the ground
If I don't see I can't believe
I am free and I'm not convinced that easily

Listen, open your eyes
Everything that you've been searching for is right here, waiting

I don't claim that I know everything
But I know a presumptuous desire for a second life is not me
To live in vain, it's not me

I've been told there is a reason for us being here
Our lives are gold, but they will be lost
Like meteors burning in the atmosphere
I'm not sold that easily
But I'll give hope to those scared to die like me